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Sir

He poured into me
With desperate rhythm of yearning and breath
Sweet pleasure then pain and back again
He commanded, and so I hung on like death
"Say my name little girl."
"and yes please must be your response"
He smelt of sin and sweat and terrified me
I hated him, then loved him at once
Written by calamitygin (Jennifer Michael McCurry)
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